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Saturday, January 16, 2016

Heart


Write it on your heart that every day is the best day of the year.
~ Ralph Waldo Emerson
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I sent this to my mom last year.  I think it got to her on Valentine's Day.  She's a nurse, so I tried to make it accurate.  The heart.  Because hearts mean love.  And I love my mom.  Most people do, I think. She's pretty nice.

She went to visit Kirk and Jared last fall after Zak was born.  I warned Kirk that Zak would love her best.  He chose neither to confirm nor deny.  Instead he wrote...

Kirk: Today we went to see lighthouses.

Me:  Oh.  I'm glad you did that.  I was worried that baby would ruin the visit.

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